Some people think that i am odd
some find me offensive...
I see foul weather on the horizon;
Crops will fail and famine will enshroud us...
Black pedals descend from up above
Gracefully and peacefully, such like a dove...
We steal 4 the diamonds/ hustle 4 the diamonds...
Made from the Kanye West track \" Diamonds...
Hanging out with my friends
it was just for fun...
Our family has so little,
But we couldn't care less...
Each day we learn,
We cram in fright...
I stand in front of the mirror
and all i seem to see...
They are everywhere
trying to control you...
Poet...
My hands are bound behind my back
My wrists are now red raw...
I bet you'd like it, said he,
where is the good influence suppose to be...